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  2. <feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>debris</title><link href="http://tomasparzen.github.io/" rel="alternate"></link><link href="http://tomasparzen.github.io/feeds/all.atom.xml" rel="self"></link><id>http://tomasparzen.github.io/</id><updated>2020-10-03T00:00:00+02:00</updated><entry><title>All mistakes spread a light</title><link href="http://tomasparzen.github.io/all_mistakes_spread_a_light.html" rel="alternate"></link><published>2020-10-03T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2020-10-03T00:00:00+02:00</updated><author><name>Tomas Parzen</name></author><id>tag:tomasparzen.github.io,2020-10-03:/all_mistakes_spread_a_light.html</id><summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Once a time upon, was a village there ... what?!! The chamberlain was shocked. He was the third jester that messes all the words up. There was maybe something wrong in the court? For sure witchcraft! He heard other people have insane conversations, with dogs chased by cats and adjectives used …&lt;/p&gt;</summary><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Once a time upon, was a village there ... what?!! The chamberlain was shocked. He was the third jester that messes all the words up. There was maybe something wrong in the court? For sure witchcraft! He heard other people have insane conversations, with dogs chased by cats and adjectives used as nouns. There was no time to think, and the king had to be noticed. He ran up the staircase to the royal rooms, where his majesty was preparing an Italian meal in leisure time. But even there something was wrong, terribly wrong! The oil was frying in the boiler, the eggs smashed with the wine and all others ingredients confused! He looked at the book, and the recipe was clear, but the king was gazing up and down, reading right to the left.&lt;/p&gt;
  3. &lt;p&gt;The chamberlain, panicking, closed the door and stepped to the tower, where the wizard dwells.
  4. &amp;quot;Merlino!&amp;quot; he shouted &amp;quot;help us, cannot anymore language, we use! Confused are words!&amp;quot;. Hearing these sounds, he jumped off his chair then opened his door and invited him to sit down. Merlino carefully inspected his mouth and ears, then went to the king, and he examined his eyes. But everything was apparently right, and another twist to the mystery!&lt;/p&gt;
  5. &lt;img alt="Tower of a wrecked castle in the fog" class="align-right" src="images/castle.jpg" style="width: 300px;" /&gt;
  6. &lt;p&gt;Merlino studied Linguistic at Wizards' Academy, so spent hours in the tower, towered by books, recollecting his wisdom, hoping to solve the puzzle. He sketched a mass of syntactic trees and asked the sphere of neural networks, but nothing could help the despair of the chamberlain.
  7. The end was near when his young apprentice came up with an idea!
  8. She stood up and walked to the library, jumped on the ladder and caught the big book from Dr Hagoorten, Language and the brain.
  9. Maybe, she proposed, &amp;quot;these people have nothing wrong in their voice or their eyes&amp;quot;, perhaps, she insisted, &amp;quot;we have to look at what is going wrong in their heads!&amp;quot;. Great idea, Merlino said, grasped the wand and suddenly spelt: &amp;quot;F.M.R.I, clear me the mind, E.E.G. shall the brain I see!&amp;quot;
  10. Magically, the head of the chamberlain started to turn pale, and then transparent, and they could see his thoughts moving fast on the pink jelly. When he looked at the mirror and, marvelled, asked what was happening, his brain sparkled of white light, which expanded through-out his transparent skull. The light blobs glared furiously and travelled back and forth at the rhythm of his own words. As the Hagoorten wrote, those lights were guiding his tongue to produce the right sounds and not the other way around. Unfortunately, the proper association between the luminous pathways and his odd syntactic mistakes was far from being understood. As well, the spell to tidy up the minds of the king and the jesters was still not invented. Science has its limits!&lt;/p&gt;
  11. &lt;p&gt;For this reason, Merlino and Marieke are sitting in the tower, flipping through the book and making simple questions to the chamberlain. They begin to understand how words connect to glaring lights, but much is to discover, and the king is still roasting the butter and spreading the beef!&lt;/p&gt;
  12. </content><category term="misc"></category><category term="link"></category><category term="story"></category></entry><entry><title>Io c'ero gia'</title><link href="http://tomasparzen.github.io/cerogia-it.html" rel="alternate"></link><published>2020-09-01T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2020-09-01T00:00:00+02:00</updated><author><name>Tomas Parzen</name></author><id>tag:tomasparzen.github.io,2020-09-01:/cerogia-it.html</id><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Intervista impossibile all'uomo di Neanderthal! In questo dialogo scritto da Calvino c'e` la risposta ai piu` annosi problemi di epistemologia. L'umanita` non puo` fare a meno di scheggiare pietre, e lanciarle nel mucchio nella speranza di potersi difendere dall'Orso.&lt;/p&gt;
  13. &lt;p&gt;Buon ascolto&lt;/p&gt;
  14. &lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Yb-nsIH78pc" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><category term="suggestions"></category><category term="link"></category><category term="italian"></category></entry><entry><title>Hello (blog's) world</title><link href="http://tomasparzen.github.io/my-first-post-english.html" rel="alternate"></link><published>2018-09-20T15:25:06+02:00</published><updated>2018-09-20T15:25:06+02:00</updated><author><name>Tomas Parzen</name></author><id>tag:tomasparzen.github.io,2018-09-20:/my-first-post-english.html</id><summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dear everybody,&lt;/p&gt;
  15. &lt;p&gt;it is time to start.&lt;/p&gt;
  16. &lt;p&gt;It is time I try to put some order nto my ideas and make them available to others, and to me of tomorrow.
  17. I do not pretend to make up a serious blog, to keep it updated or whatever. I'd like most of …&lt;/p&gt;</summary><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dear everybody,&lt;/p&gt;
  18. &lt;p&gt;it is time to start.&lt;/p&gt;
  19. &lt;p&gt;It is time I try to put some order nto my ideas and make them available to others, and to me of tomorrow.
  20. I do not pretend to make up a serious blog, to keep it updated or whatever. I'd like most of all to have a method to
  21. share what I thought and realized with the rest of the web.
  22. I also hope friends and lovers will be able to write her, overpassing the tricks of github.&lt;/p&gt;
  23. &lt;p&gt;So, to start, I will try to publish here the following topics:&lt;/p&gt;
  24. &lt;blockquote&gt;
  25. &lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
  26. &lt;li&gt;Ideas in neuroscience I think are cool&lt;/li&gt;
  27. &lt;li&gt;Ideas and other think I rescue about identity and depersonalization&lt;/li&gt;
  28. &lt;li&gt;Events of my life with a broader relevance&lt;/li&gt;
  29. &lt;li&gt;Suggestions and trickes (someone's else blog too)&lt;/li&gt;
  30. &lt;li&gt;I will not publish tips&amp;amp;tricks of informatics&lt;/li&gt;
  31. &lt;/ul&gt;
  32. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
  33. &lt;p&gt;Also I will endeavor to make my amazing collection of non-sense image available to everybody.&lt;/p&gt;
  34. &lt;p&gt;Thanks myself for have spent this time on the fucking pelican system.
  35. Thanks everybody for a occasional support,&lt;/p&gt;
  36. &lt;p&gt;your&lt;/p&gt;
  37. &lt;p&gt;Tomas Parzen&lt;/p&gt;
  38. </content><category term="intentions"></category></entry></feed>